Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 169 Killing the Demon King
despair!

Zhang Taoist saw that the Golden Eagle King chopped off his magic sword as easily as cutting off a strand of hair, and the despair in his heart was indescribable.

Great golden core demon, besides the old heavenly master who goes out of the gate in person, who else is waiting to resist?

hatred!
Zhang Daoren hated himself for being helpless, unable to save Prince Jing!

Once Prince Jing dies, I am afraid that in the future, the eldest prince will ascend the throne, Purdue Cihang will become the national teacher, and the Tianshi Mansion will have no future to speak of!

Who would have imagined that there would be a demon king of Jindan level attacking and killing Prince Jing?

The air current swept up by the golden eagle king almost blows people up, seeing the golden meteor getting closer and closer to King Jing with such momentum, Zhang Daoren closed his eyes helplessly, unable to bear to see the tragic end of King Jing's death.

But at this moment, a clear and clear voice passed through the gust of wind and clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Monster, get out!"

boom!
A majestic mana burst out suddenly, and the menacing Golden Eagle King didn't have time to react, he was thrown out of the air at once, and he stabilized his figure after doing a dozen somersaults in the air.

There are Jindan masters to take action!
Feeling the mana fluctuations, Daoren Zhang was overjoyed. He hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw a young man in green clothes standing beside His Royal Highness Prince Jing. If it wasn't Mo Yuan, who was it?

It turned out to be him!

Zhang Daoren was surprised, he never expected that the person he picked up casually was a golden core cultivator. It must be known that in the entire practice world, there are very few people who have stepped into the golden core. Carefree?

no... not dead...

King Jing was very grateful for his narrow escape, just now when the Golden Eagle King landed, he could clearly see the cold light on the golden eagle king's sharp claws!
Just when he thought he was going to die, he suddenly escaped from the sky, and everyone was excited and overjoyed!
"Mr. Mo, thank you...thank you!" King Jing said gratefully, holding Mo Yuan's hand.

"No need to be polite, Your Highness."

Mo Yuan withdrew his hand calmly, and said with a smile: "You saved my life, and I will save your life, so it's repaying your kindness!"

King Jing was still waiting to speak, when the sharp voice of the Golden Eagle King suddenly sounded in the air, but he said in an extremely arrogant way: "Boy, who are you, you dare to meddle in this king's affairs, are you getting impatient?"

"My name is Mo Yuan."

Mo Yuan looked up at the giant golden sculpture, which was only five or six feet in size, and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing is kind to me, and I hope that the King of Golden Eagle will spare his life in favor of me!"

Mo Yuan?

There was a hint of doubt in the blood-red pupils of the Golden Eagle King. There are countless monks and monster kings in the Golden Core realm, and he has never heard of this title.

"Mo Yuan, I advise you to get out of the way. Someone paid a high price for me to kill this mortal. If you don't let me, I will kill you along with me!" The Golden Eagle King said with a full of evil spirit.

He thinks that his combat strength is also counted among the golden elixirs, and his speed is unparalleled in the world. He is not afraid of Mo Yuan, an ordinary golden elixir that came out of nowhere.

"Oh, is that so?"

There was a gleam in Mo Yuan's eyes, and he said loudly: "Then today, I have secured him!"

No matter what, Prince Jing was kind to Mo Yuan, and it was impossible for Mo Yuan to let the monster kill him.

"Okay, then you will die with him!"

The Golden Eagle King yelled sharply, flapped his wings, and a white air flow burst out around him, turning into a flash of golden lightning again, and came towards Mo Yuan with lightning speed!

call!
Howling wind!

It was the figure of the Golden Eagle King who passed by, causing a wave of fury!

These ferocious birds become spirits, and they are more powerful than ordinary monsters. The golden feathers on the Golden Eagle King are extremely sharp, which is better than ordinary magic weapons, not to mention his pair of sharp claws, which can pierce through gold and stone, and tear them apart. Magic weapon, it's all a matter of leisure!
Before the Golden Eagle King could reach his body, the sharp energy had already scratched people's flesh sorely. Facing the menacing golden core monster, King Jing had already closed his eyes in fright, and prayed secretly in his heart, begging God Bless yourself through this disaster.

"Golden Eagle King, you are looking for your own death, no wonder Mo Mou!"

Mo Yuan snorted coldly, and pushed King Jing to Zhang Daoren's side, then reached out and took out the Xuanhuo Jian.

Facing the golden lightning, he pulled the jade ring, and all the magic power in his body was poured into this strange treasure!
boom!
Scorching air waves overflowed, surrounding him several feet, and the vegetation immediately turned to ashes.

The flame imprint in the middle of the Xuanhuojian seemed to be alive, burning blazingly, and then, a vast and thick dragon roar suddenly sounded on the land!
Roar!
A terrifying fire dragon over a hundred feet suddenly soared into the sky, facing the golden eagle king in the sky.

The whole body of the fire dragon was burning with terrifying flames. As soon as it appeared, the temperature between the sky and the earth rose sharply. The world was lit up by the flames all over the sky.

The giant dragon roared, stretched its teeth and danced its claws, and the golden eagle king's huge body was like a plaything in front of this wild fire dragon, not worth mentioning at all!
Seeing the power of this magic weapon, the Golden Eagle King was secretly startled. Before the fire dragon reached his body, his whole body felt like it was being burned!

No, you can't force it!
The Golden Eagle King knew something was wrong, he flapped his wings and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Under Mo Yuan's control, this terrifying fire dragon that burned the sky and destroyed the earth opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the golden eagle demon king whole in one gulp!

Boo!
The Golden Eagle King let out a mournful cry, and the sound shook the sky. He desperately struggled in the body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, trying to rush out and extinguish his own flames, but it was in vain after all.

The sky-burning flames on the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon can burn even the Beast God transformed by hostility. It is the Nine Heavens Divine Fire that is enough to turn the earth into a sea of ​​magma flames. How can he easily extinguish it?

Visible to the naked eye, the golden light in the belly of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon became brighter and brighter, and it kept dashing left and right. However, when the light reached a certain extreme, the golden light suddenly dimmed, and there was nothing left.

The aura of the extremely ferocious golden eagle demon king completely disappeared between heaven and earth in this respect.

"return!"

Mo Yuan gave a soft drink, and the huge Eight Desolation Fire Dragon let out another heavy dragon chant, then the dragon tail swung lightly, and got into the Xuanhuo Jian.

The golden core monster fell completely like this, Zhang Taoist stared at this dramatic change, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

That was the Golden Eagle King, born fierce, and the most powerful existence among the Golden Core Demons, so he was burned to death like this?
Daoren Zhang swallowed his saliva, thinking that he has been cultivating hard for a hundred years, and he is still stuck on the bottleneck of the golden elixir, unable to move!

Mo Yuan put away the Profound Fire Mirror, nodded to King Jing and Daoren Zhang, and then said: "Your Highness, Fellow Daoist Zhang, something has happened here, so Mo will leave!"

Prince Jing wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. He wanted to recruit Mo Yuan, but unfortunately he didn't have anything to promise.

Mo Yuan's magic power circulated, and his whole body turned into a flash of light, and he soared into the sky.

But at this moment, the Taoist Zhang suddenly shouted: "Young Master Mo, my Celestial Master's Mansion has the method of primordial spirit and true immortality!"

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(End of this chapter)